Although Zhu Zhulin and Jiang Zhu were both level-forty Soul Ancestors, their offensive power was too weak. Before they could react, the Blue Silver Grass had already bound their bodies.
"Damn it, how is this Blue Silver Grass so tough?" Zhu Zhulin's embarrassment turned to fury. After nearly two years of intensive training, she still could not break this measly Blue Silver Grass.
As a Healing System Soul Master, Jiang Zhu was even more frustrated. Her strength and speed had always been the worst, and throughout their two years of cultivation, she had been the least efficient at completing her training tasks.
While everyone else ran fifty laps carrying weights, she could only manage thirty. While the others underwent all kinds of intensive training under triple gravity, she had needed two years just to barely adapt to double gravity.
"Hahaha! Zhu Zhulin, prepare to die!" Ma Hongjun's eyes gleamed. He had long wanted to tease Zhu Zhuqing and her sister, but normally he would never dare. Now that Zhu Zhulin was restrained, his courage suddenly swelled enough to swallow the heavens.
Dugu Yan split off from Yu Tianheng and charged toward Zhu Zhulin. In her eyes, a Healing System Soul Master like Jiang Zhu did not even warrant sending someone after her.
Yu Tianheng charged alone toward Jing Ling, the strongest of the three. His Dragon Transformation was already complete, one arm covered in layers of scales with a metallic sheen. Flashes of lightning flickered over his transformed right arm.
A blue lightning dragon more than a meter long gradually manifested above his right arm. Without question, this blow possessed tremendous power. Anyone struck by it would likely suffer serious injuries.
Watching Ma Hongjun and Dugu Yan charge toward her, Zhu Zhulin grew furious. The power she had accumulated over